As the fog comes down
everything gets frightened
and every eye burns in flames
And all the souls
await and pray
and then everything runs fast
Like the run of a drop,
when water falls,
we must save our king
while the scent of their blood
flies through the fog
Like the run of a drop,
when water falls,
we must save our king
while the scent of their blood
flies through the fog
The cries and the clash
are lost in the mist
but not the d**h, not the d**h
The monsters and the men
are vanishing in the mist
but not the d**h, not the d**h
Like the run of a drop,
when water falls,
we must save our king
while the scent of their blood
flies through the fog
Like the run of a drop,
when water falls,
we must save our king
while the scent of their blood
flies through the fog
Then, the wave of the battle fades away
Then, the warrior becomes of ice,
Silence and thousands ablazed eyes,
Look to the red burning sky